I don’t care if it's poetic justice, you suck. |
Call me Abby. I read a lot. Write a lot. Like many people on Tumblr, I am part of many fandoms, and the content of my blog is constantly changing. Big ones are Supernatural, Pokemon, and various superhero things. My icon is and probably always will be Lavi from D. Gray-man, for a variety of reasons, some I don't even know myself. I like taking pictures. I reblog quite a bit, and may flood your dash at times and then be gone for days at others, so be wary before you click that follow button. I had a life changing trip to Austria which I feel at this point I'll never really recover from. I don't always follow back. Horses are a huge part of my life, even if it may not seem like it. I currently ride May, and she is my wonderful baby. If I could buy her I would, but her owner would never sell her in a million years. |
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NotesBut I have to bring up Vivaldi. My goal is to bring him up in as many inappropriate situations as possible. I could put Tchaikovsky on all day long and be a happy person. Come, let’s share the too many feelings we have for him. In the magic cloud.
I was going to say let’s just drive around in my car when it gets warmer with the windows rolled down and Tchaikovsky, but then I realized a good amount of his work doesn’t really work for that. The 1812 Overture, yeah, but is there much else? I mostly just listen to his sad stuff, which isn’t impressive in a driving around with windows rolled down way. Chanson Triste. My heart. Beautiful cello piece, but not that sort of song.
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iknowsuchcolors said:
I think we would be left with The 1812 Overture. Not that I’m complaining. :B When the weather warms up, it’s a date. (YEAH SURE, SUMMER IS CUTE AND ALL. BUT YOU KNOW WHAT ELSE WOULD BE GOOD? ANYTHING WAGNER. PLAY ALL THE WAGNER!)
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